-𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞

                                    

                                          

HUMAN AU:
Sophie POV:
I looked at the time, it was currently 6:22pm. Biana said she'd pick me up at 7. Knowing her, she'll come before. She agreed on going to the club to celebrate my birthday. My 22nd birthday. I didn't really want to go but I don't really have a choice.
Plus, I could really use a break right now away from everything. My boss is littery obsessed with me, he...deffinately something. He keeps favoring me and asking me out soooooooo yea. I mean, he's kinda hot, just i don't know. He's like 3 years older than me? yea idk. 
And i also just broke up with Fitz. I thought we would be better off as friends or maybe try again later. 
My phone rang, showing Biana's contact. SHoot. They're probably outside. I ran to open the door and there they all were; Biana, Marella, Linh, and Stina? What is she, yknow what nevermind.
"MAKEOVERRRR!!" they all screamed. shoulda known.
~~2 hour later~~
We all came out looking like models. Biana was AMAZING. although what i was wearing was not amazing. I wore a fitted, short red dress that went mid-thigh that had thin spaggehti straps, and the chest part kinda hung low. Biana said it would kill the guys; who knows.
Soon I was already at the entrance with the girls.
"Lets get this party started!!!" Marella exclaimed.
We all followed Biana inside where we were met with blasting music and lights. I sorta led the girls to a corner that was kinda lonely, butttt knowing Biana and Marella, they would definately party.
Biana ordered us some drinks and sat down, while Marella asked, "So Sophie, you see anyone that catches your eye?"
"MARELLA! and no."
"I'm betting 10 bucks by the end of the night, you'll find your own way home, " Marella winked.
"Well looks like im gonna be $10 richer today."



While the girls went to go dance, I stayed behind. Partying wasn't really my thing. I took another shot of my drink. It was I think my 10th? The cups are so tiny it doesn't really matter anyways. Besides, I wouldn't mind taking Marella's advice. It...been quite some time.....;)
"Sophie?" I turned to see a guy with blonde hair, that looked styled at once, but was now muzzled, he had icy blue eyes, and somewhat tall.
"Yea?" I say, my words somewhat slurlying at the end, confused on how he knew my name.
He took a seat next to me and smiled, "I'm surprised to see you here. You don't seem like the partying type."
I looked at the mysterious guy and smirked, "I can party. I'm sorry who are you again?" My words still somewhat slurring. 
He shook his head, chuckling to himself, "Sorry. I should've introduced myself. I'm Keefe."
Keefe.....did i know him? WAIT. no yea i don't know......wait a minute..
I widened my eyes, "1452 Athena Dr."
He put a hand over his chest, "Staaaalkerr."
My face turning pink, I replied, "wait no! Not like that! You live two apartments down from mine. Also, my friend thinks you want to sleep with me. She thinks we look cute together." Man, curse these shots man. 
Keefe's eyebrows shot up, "Interesting. Well, I may regret this later, " he said taking a shot, "but i think we do."
"totally."
"also, I may or may not have thought about how it would be like with you under my covers, " Keefe winked.
"Thats absoulutly disgusting, " I rolled my eyes. I knew he was joking but just ewww.
"So, I was wondering, if-"
"If I would have dinner with you? No, " I wasn't gonna go through this again. Especially on my bday.
"Actually, I wouldn't mind that. I've heard you're quite the catch and you play hard to get. I was wondering if you'd like to  dance?" Keefe asked holding a hand out. Honestly, i'm surprised he wasn't like the other guys.
"Sure, " I stood up, refusing his hand. I can walk myself. barely.
For an hour i think, the two of us talked and danced to the loud music. I was somewhat pretty drunk and I wasn't really sure what I'd been doing, butttt i didn't seem like the only one.
Keefe got close to my ear from behind me, and whispered, his words slurring, "Y'know, you're the hottest girl i've met. Playing hard to get."
Was I really playing hard to get? Biana did say I was kinda. Keefe nibbled my the top of my ear. Maybe I was playing hard to get. I turned around to face him, and whispered, "maybe I am."
I leaned in and kissed him. Hard. I don't what I was doing but I was kissing him. His mouth tasting like alchol along with mine. I pulled away and continued dancing. 
Keefe got closer to me, and kissed me again. His hands placed on my hips, deepening the kiss. His hands tracing from my back to my bottem.
Somehow we managed to hit the wall that was somewhat abonded. Keefe put me against the wall and passionately kissed me. He placed his soft lips onto mine, his hands tracing the curves of my body, while my hands were placed at the wall.
He slowly kissed my lips, my jawline, and down to my neck, finding a sweet spot, making me moan. 
Keefe pulled away, and smirked, "You like that Foster?"
"Shut up and kiss me, " I tell him, leaning in to kiss him. I opened my mouth, letting Keefe explore. Our tongues moved in sync, in a battle just trying to get a taste. 
Keefe pulled away and whispered, "i've heard they got available rooms at the hotel next door."


maybe i was wrong; guess i'll be 10bucks broke.